Every year, when we put up our Christmas tree at Darlington House, I'm convinced it is the prettiest, most magical one ever. This year is no exception. As I've written before, I long ago surrendered decorating our Christmas trees to Boy. He's so much better at it than I am. Also, I tend to get in the way when I try and be helpful in such things as decorating trees or arranging flowers. I'm very happy to be Boy's cheering section, where I am joined by our dear little Pompey. Every year Boy…
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